With a mutter, Chen Xiaodao's face turned pale.

Water ghosts are evil spirits in water.

Most of them died by drowning, and this type of people died violently and drowned, and the resentment was very heavy.

It's also a veritable ghost among the hundred ghosts.

And once you become a water ghost, if you want to be reincarnated, you must find a stand-in.

The so-called finding a stand-in is to pull the living into the water to die, and use the ghosts of the living to continue to be water ghosts for themselves.

Water ghosts, of course, are stronger in the water, and their abilities will be weakened to a certain extent on the ground, but it does not prevent them from being resentful.

Water ghosts are suspicious, afraid of fire, afraid of light, afraid of lack of water.

But the water ghosts are difficult.

It's hard to deal with.

Grasping the incense burner, Chen Xiaodao didn't take a breath, his steps quickly retreated, and he shouted at Feng Zhibai: "Grandma, there are water ghosts!" ”

Feng Zhibai was holding something in his hand, and when he heard Chen Xiaodao shouting that there was a water ghost, he didn't raise his head: "This is land!" What waves can a water ghost make! Throw the stove over! ”

didn't care about the water ghost at all, Feng Zhibai firmly asked him for the incense burner.

"Huh."

With a snort, he threw the stove over, Chen Xiaodao was not idle, he put the gossip mirror behind his back, and changed the peach wood sword in his hand to his right hand: "I haven't fought a water ghost!" ”

"That's right, the first time, don't be afraid, grandma will give you a round."

Taking the incense burner, Feng Zhibai turned the palm of his hand, and stood the incense burner in front of Gu Yu's head, and did not take the Li Chen trail again.

"Where to lose and where to find, today looking for a disciple to be alone, the eight characters of the birthday are offered, the ghosts and gods of the Quartet open the way, there is no wonder!"

With his hands folded, Feng Zhibai frowned seriously, and threw the yellow paper with the eight characters of Gu Yu's birthday written on it into the incense burner.

With a bang, the yellow paper in the incense burner burned out.

With a puff of dust, a red light jumped out of the red rope on Lone Yu's wrist.

"This..."

Old Mitou looked at the red rope on Gu Yu's wrist in surprise.

This red rope is nothing, but with the addition of hair and the eight characters of the birthday, it is the natal rope.

"Incense."

Lukewarmly said a fragrant word.

Lao Mitou nodded, and hurriedly handed over the incense with both hands.

Feng Zhibai twisted the incense with his left hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the incense immediately ignited green smoke.

After holding the incense, she swiped her right hand, and the incense was firmly inserted into the incense burner.

"Now the old man is waiting to come to this noble place, in order to find a disciple to be alone, twenty-one years of true spirit, if there is an offense, there is no strange, I hope that the ghosts and gods of the Quartet will help, and the true spirit will be quickly revealed, and the old man is as anxious as the law!"

Her slender fingers swiped up along the incense head, and the fragrance was at its peak in an instant!

In a few moments, the incense began to float towards the west!

Feng Zhibai's eyes turned pale and he looked up.

Where there is a road due west, there is only a vast ocean!

Is the lost soul of Lone Yu in the river?

Standing up, her eyes were cold, and she pinched the spirit official trick with both hands and flipped it up, turning it into a copper fence in an instant.

The formula is divided into single and double tips.

It means one-handed knotting and two-handed knotting.

There is no single recipe.

And there are more than 70 kinds.

Copper hedges are one of them.

It means that God will suppress evil.

As for the Lingguan Formula, Feng Zhibai is used to bless his own practice.

"Now the old man is waiting to come to this noble place, in order to find a disciple to be alone, twenty-one years of true spirit, if there is an offense, there is no strange, I hope that the ghosts and gods of the Quartet will help, and the true spirit will be quickly revealed, and the old man is as anxious as the law!"

She recited the conjuring technique again, and a white mist rose around her!

"It's foggy again."

Lao Mitou stood beside Feng Zhibai, and when he saw that there was a heavy fog around him, his courage also became smaller.

Those hundred ghosts just now came after the fog.

It won't come again this time, right?

"Ahh

Just as he was thinking about whether there would be any more wandering ghosts, Tatsu Xiaodao's screams came from directly ahead.

Before he could settle down, he saw a man covered in water being thrown in front of him.

"Hey, why is the strength of the ghost so great now!"

That's right, it was Tatsu Xiaodao who was thrown over.

"Oh, my dear mother."

The old rice head sighed, and hurriedly went to pull him: "Are you okay?" ”

Haven't touched it yet!

A layer of mist suddenly rushed in front of him!

This layer of water mist is like a shower, and the water droplets hit the old rice head straight in the face!

Seeing this, Chen Xiaodao quickly pulled down the gossip mirror on his back to block Lao Mitou's face, only to hear a few pops, and the water column exploded like fire! Smoke curls up!

"Stand back!"

He shouted, protected Lao Mi's head and stepped back, stood up by himself, and held the peachwood sword in his hand in front of the water ghost!

"Lao Tzu is angry! Lao Tzu is really angry! ”

He shouted twice and rushed forward again with his peachwood sword.

"Ahh

The water ghost grinned at him, not only did not have the slightest fear, but became more courageous.

Feng Zhibai let go of his hand, and when he saw the water ghost, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

This is from the river?

"Girl, look!"

Just as he was looking at the breath of the water ghost, Lao Mitou suddenly pointed to the place on the water surface of the viaduct and shouted.

Feng Zhibai still had the heart to look at the water ghost, and looked in the direction of Lao Mitou's finger, only to see that a burst of blisters suddenly churned on the water surface!

With the gurgling sound of water bubbles, something began to break out of the water.

"It seems to be a lonely soul!"

Yan Kuan was standing not far from Feng Zhibai, and when he saw something on the water, he called out anxiously.

Lao Mitou wiped his eyes with his left and right hands, confirmed it several times, and then exclaimed excitedly: "Girl, it's really lonely!" You've really recruited you! ”

"See, don't scream!"

Of course she saw it!

But instead of being happy or excited, he was worried about getting heavier and heavier.

Summoning a lonely soul and a soul in the water, and the water ghost has come ashore again, what does it mean?

It means that there may really be something in the water.

The reason why Chen Xiaodao can't be recruited is because the Tao can't go home.

The thing under the water is not afraid to let go.

There is absolutely no doubt that she can recruit her.

Who made her the Prophet Ancestor.

Speechlessly, he rolled his eyes, Feng Zhibai snorted disdainfully, and opened his mouth to scold at the bottom of the water: "Dog, dare to rob the old man!" Have the ability to come up! The old body beats you all over the ground looking for teeth! ”

"Poof!"

As Feng Zhibai's provocative voice fell, it seemed that something was really churning under the water.

Feng Zhibai's chin soared directly into the sky, and he didn't lose any momentum: "Come on, your grandmother is here!" ”

"Bang-"

As soon as she spoke, the churning blisters disappeared...

Nothing happened, exceptionally calm.

Feng Zhibai raised his eyes and poked his head over.

Ignore her!

It's too much!

The momentum is to stop.

Lao Mitou saw that she was about to scold, so he quickly stabilized her twice: "Don't don't, auntie, let's recruit the soul first!" ”

Wanting to cry without tears, he pointed to Chen Xiaodao behind him: "There is a big brother behind me who is struggling hard." ”

was stopped by the old rice head, and Feng Zhibai turned back obediently.

Chen Xiaodao and the water ghost were inseparable, and after hearing Feng Zhibai's angry scolding, the water ghost seemed to have gone away, and it was a lot heavier!

After only two or three clicks, he couldn't get up with Chen Xiaodao!

Feng Zhibai sighed: "Tsk, it's so miserable." ”

"Don't sigh, help me!"

The water ghost choked the hands that grabbed Chen Xiaodao, and the evil water that came out of his mouth dripped directly onto his head.

The taste and the feeling, disgusting, he may not even be able to eat in the future!

"There is a layer of grease on the water ghost, and it is burned with fire."

Seeing that he really couldn't hold on, Feng Zhibai indifferently opened his mouth.

Chen Xiaodao reacted, his knees curled up, and his feet kicked: "your grandma's legs!" ”

In an instant, the water ghost was turned over by him!

He wiped a handful of evil water from his forehead disgustingly, flipped through his pocket, took out the fire talisman on his body, and threw all his brains towards the water ghost!

Boom, boom - the sound of the fire charm burning, accompanied by the blazing flames, scared the water ghost straight back!

Feng Zhibai saw that it was almost there.

Turning around, he pulled out the red rope from the back of his head with both hands in a sword technique.

The red rope was twisted into a strand in the palm of her hand, and she put the red rope in the middle of her lips, and the red rope straightened.

This can make Lao Mitou and Yan Kuan dumbfounded.

Feng Zhibai blinked his eyes, raised his eyes and shouted at the chaotic souls wandering back and forth in the river.

"Lonely, Lonely, home, Lonely."

Her voice was very soft and slow, like the sound of her grandmother standing at the door when she was a child, calling the doll home for dinner.

Xu heard someone shouting to himself.

The lonely soul turned around lazily.

Feng Zhibai saw him turn to himself and said to Lao Mitou, "Pick up the candle." ”

Lao Mitou didn't speak, and quickly picked up the candle on the ground.

Feng Zhibai twisted the red rope in his left hand, and pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand towards the center of the candle.

In the surprised gaze of the two again, the center of the candle moved to the tip of Feng Zhibai's finger.

"Go!"

She pinched the candle flame in her right hand and flung it out, and the candle flame flew straight towards Lonely!

Then he actually stood in front of Lone Yu!

And the lonely emperor seemed to have found the direction, and slowly floated to Feng Zhibai's side after the candle flame.

Just as he was about to reach the high bridge, blisters began to ripple on the water again!

At the same time, a column of water burst out from the bottom of the water!

"What, something!"

Lao Mitou nervously grabbed the railing, and his forehead was sweating when he saw the water column!

Seeing that it is about to succeed, we must not have another accident at this juncture!

Feng Zhibai also saw the water column, and shot towards the water column with a red rope in his left hand!

I only heard a bang, and the red rope broke the water column in front of everyone! And it was entangled in the body of the lonely king!

"it!"

Lao Mitou opened his eyes and couldn't help but burst the quintessence of the country.

Yan Kuan silently took out his mobile phone, intending to record this beautiful moment.

It's amazing!

Withdrawing his hand, Feng Zhibai's face turned cold again.

What kind of dog is in the water, how dare you stop her from summoning spirits!

Is it really true that her three-legged cat's kung fu is fake?

"Bring the cinnabar and the brush."

Ignoring the surprise of the two of them, Feng Zhibai squatted down and grabbed the wrist of the lonely man who was tied to the red rope, and with a hard hand, the red rope was immediately tightened!

And the soul of the lonely king also appeared smoothly on the viaduct.

Standing up, she lifted the bell on her waist, and drank at the soul of the lonely king with her right hand into a sword technique: "Close!" ”